"You're right, with our talents, we work ourselves to death and can't get even a penny of reward, while those with good talents just stay at home and cultivate all day, and the elixirs are just flowing to them nonstop. This world really is fucking unfair," said the round-faced man, picking up a small stone from the ground and hurling it fiercely at a tree trunk.
The square-faced man sighed and said, "Complaining won't help, better think about something practical, like girls, for instance."
"Heh heh, once this is over, let's you and I go splash out in that place we hit last time," said the round-faced man with a look of anticipation.
"Alright, that girl from last time was quite a ride. I haven't gotten over it yet," the square-faced man said with a leer spreading across his face.
